User blog comment:Snowstripe the Fierce/War across the Northern Sea/@comment-26538658-20160809131221/@comment-2246928-20170111170643

Feera Azgharrath surged through the snow and leapt hungrily into the fray, keeping her shield forward to halt whatever spear might get in her way as the towering timber wolf made her way forward, her mace and her teeth seeking blood.

Fenya fell back as the wolves charged to meet her comrades, grabbing for her sword. Attempting to fire into the enemy was pointless in this darkness she knew- and the ferret felt vulnerable because of this. Let the others deal with this attack, she thought quickly, pushing past an ermine. I'll make up for it by daylight...